With her head drooping, her dark hair dangled, covering most of her cheek, and she answered earnestly every word.

After speaking, I heard a chuckle,

"The Beatles came to see this king, to see how miserable and pitiful you are?"

The voice came from the thin lips without rush or slowly, and it was extremely charming.

In fact, she didn't want to spread her hair like this, but although she has memories of this aspect, this technique is not something that people who have never combed before can do it all at once.

She still dropped her eyes and knelt on her knees.

"The prince is pleased to calm down his anger, the slave and maidservant did not mean that."

Xuan Yunzhi's movements are very slow. After all, this kind of awkward thing that makes people kneel and kowtow has never been done before, hasn't he?

But when you enter this continent, you have to do it.

He eloquently doesn't seem to want to let her go

"According to you, this king will be wrong?"

The narrow eyes flashed lightly and quickly, half-closed her eyelids, looking at the thin woman who was kneeling in front of him.

It was really surprising, he actually wanted to make things difficult for this woman on purpose.

Just to see her in a dilemma on purpose.

The book in his hand was thrown to the side, because of his movements, the collar pulled even more.

She knelt on the ground, her mouth opened and her mouth was awkward for a while, she didn't know what to say.

For a while, I heard Si Yunxie's slow voice

"Isn't it very **** that ring yesterday? Why did it become dough after only one night?"

His words were playful, he turned his head to look at Xuan Yunzhi, did not ask her to get up, but still told her to kneel there.

She knew what he meant. I saw him that day and everyone worshiped. Only she was standing next to the dead wolf’s body, letting the blood flow under her feet, and looking up at him. Although she was thin and weak, but in this body The hidden soul is simply not comparable to others.

So much so that at a glance, he remembered it in his heart.

Xuan Yunzhi paused

"I don't know if the slave servant is the prince."

He has a clear look, but the smile with his thin lips is thicker.

"Do you know now?"

"Yes"

As soon as her voice fell, she suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura coming from the front. Her body was purely a subconscious reaction. She stomped on the ground and jumped high, and the Phoenix Weeping Blood Hairpin in her hand suddenly appeared and pierced at the person who was facing her. Hostile people.

In the end, she met a pair of playful eyes and smiled, asking her to come back to her senses at once, and her movements suddenly stopped, and she stood in front of the lotus bed.

When she paused, she suddenly saw the man who had been lazily lying there, with a dark glow in her eyes, stretching out her hand with distinct articulations, grabbing the skirt of her chest, pulling hard, and she was crushed with a bang. On the Furong couch,

He pressed her with both hands, and the whole body was pressed against her. She felt that the body on her body first paused, and then the face with the golden silk mask pressed against her cheeks with a very strong movement. Slow, it's like a tempter.

When his cheeks came over and leaned over her shoulders, those narrow eyes flashed quickly, and a smile came from the depths of his throat, with a deep smile. He seemed to be very happy to her.

The scorching breath gushes down on one side of her skin, instantly turning into pinkish winks.

This person didn't seem to feel how ambiguous the two people's postures were now, but they were closer to her earlobes.

"Who are you?"

The beautiful voice is full of deep charm, and it's tickling.

"Xuan Yunzhi"

She replied.

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